Trees of the Fields (Dauermann & Rubin 1975) Longville Tom Adams on his J. Socorro Barajas requinto

Описание: “Trees of the Fields” was composed by Stuart Dauermann and Isaiah 55:12 was paraphrased by Steffi Karen Rubin 1975. Longville Tom Adams on his Parach Michoacán, Mexico J. Socorro Barajas requinto guitarra …
Just before recording this video on his channel, good old Longville Tom Adams asked Lovely Longville Jane if he had succeeded in smiling right through getting one out of three notes right. Yup, she said, "it'll have to do cuz you'll just get one out of three notes right in a different configuration if you do it again." So… here it goes out with joy, led by peace. Now clap your hands.

Isaiah 55:12 (NIV) "You will go out in joy and be led forth in peace; the mountains and hills will burst into song before you, and all the trees of the field will clap their hands."

You shall go out with joy
And be led forth with peace
The mountains and the hills
Will break forth before you
There'll be shouts of joy
And all the trees of the field
Will clap, will clap their hands
And all the trees of the field will clap their hands
The trees of the field will clap their hands
The trees of the field will clap their hands
While you go out with joy

You shall go out with joy
And be led forth with peace
The mountains and the hills
Will break forth before you
There'll be shouts of joy
And all the trees of the field
Will clap, will clap their hands
And all the trees of the field will clap their hands
The trees of the field will clap their hands
The trees of the field will clap their hands
While you go out with joy

And all the trees of the field will clap their hands
The trees of the field will clap their hands
The trees of the field will clap their hands
While you go out with joy

And all the trees of the field will clap their hands
The trees of the field will clap their hands
The trees of the field will clap their hands
While you go out with joy

And all the trees of the field will clap their hands
The trees of the field will clap their hands
The trees of the field will clap their hands
While you go out with joy
While you go out with joy